The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2000 Encountering Liushan on the Road

The Twenty-Four Filial Piety was written in ancient times, but with the development of the times, corresponding changes will be made, replacing the old filial piety stories with new ones.

In the Twenty-Four Filial Piety submitted by Xiangzhou, there is such a story. In the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was a man named Guo Ju who supported his mother after the family was divided and later gave birth to a son. Because the elderly love their grandchildren, they will give their food to their grandchildren. Guo Ju saw that his family was already in poverty, and if his mother gave her food to her son, it would probably starve her to death. So, Guo Ju prepared to bury his newborn son, but when digging a pit, he dug up a jar of gold, so his son was saved.

Shengyuan Continent highly praised this story and believed that Guo Ju was the most filial.

Fang Yun frowned when he saw this.

After thinking for a long time, Fang Yun removed this story, and then recalled the books he had read over the years, replaced it with another real event and replaced it with a new poem.

So, the new Twenty-Four Filial Piety lacked the story of burying the son and serving the mother, and added a new story.

The new story is not strange. It tells the story of a young man in Shu who found it difficult to support his mother and wife at the same time after getting married. So he gave most of the food to his mother and wife, starved himself, and then worked hard to get the recognition of the workshop owner, got funding to study, and finally became a scholar, so that the whole family could live a good life.

After replacing the burying the son to serve the mother, Fang Yun thought about it and found a reason for doing this, otherwise it would be an open enemy of the human race.

After thinking for a while, Fang Yun issued a governor's order to prohibit the two states from promoting the so-called filial piety of burying the son to serve the mother in any form, and judged that this story was against filial piety, because if Guo Ju's son really died, Guo's mother would be sad, and then she would die prematurely due to depression. Guo Ju's behavior was equivalent to asking his mother to kill his grandson, which was against human ethics and could not be promoted.

After handling government affairs, Fang Yun continued to read, while the Marshal's Office, the Ministry of War, and the Ministry of Rites prepared for tomorrow's military review. At that time, whether it was the Queen Mother or the King, all the civil and military officials would go to see him off.

In the early morning of August, the breeze was cool, and the morning sun was less hot in summer and more refreshing in autumn.

In the early morning, a large amount of food and grass was transported to Quanyuan, and Fang Yun collected them in his own seashells.

Fang Yun first went to the east of the city to join the barbarian private soldiers stationed near the capital.

Fang Yun's barbarian private soldiers were divided into three groups. Among them, the private soldiers in the capital were mainly old, young, sick and disabled. The private soldiers in Ning'an were to deter local officials. The most elite private soldiers followed Fang Yun for a long time. They had been in Baling City recently and were now heading to Ning'an.

Most of the thousands of private soldiers in the ancient land of Shihan were stationed in the suburbs of Beijing, mostly old and young barbarians. Only a thousand could travel this time.

These barbarian private soldiers were well-equipped, and their vital parts were protected by extremely expensive equipment. Their spirit and energy far exceeded that of the ancient land of Shihan.

Seeing Fang Yun, all the barbarians knelt down and kowtowed. They witnessed with their own eyes how Fang Yun became the master of Shihan, and they admired Fang Yun with all their might.

Fang Yun turned over and jumped on the dragon horse, and with a squeeze of the horse's belly, he circled from the outside of the capital to the northern suburbs. The barbarians either rode on the dragon horse or ran after him.

The army of a thousand people ran with the momentum of ten thousand troops, and the dust flew behind them, and the momentum was fierce.

The soldiers on the wall of the capital saw this scene and saluted silently.

The story of Fang Yun saving the soldiers from beating the old man had long been spread throughout the army, and the whole army praised him.

Fang Yun led the army forward, and when he was about to enter the official road in the north of the city, he saw a convoy marching in front.

A dragon horse luxury car was in the middle, with demon iron cavalry on both sides, and at the same time, a horse barbarian marquis and four horse barbarian generals guarded the luxury car.

The upper body of the Ma Man tribe is human-like, and the head and waist are like horses. They are famous for their good running.

When the Ma Man Hou saw Fang Yun, his face was angry, and he screamed and shouted: "Left Prime Minister's convoy, idle people retreat!"

"How dare you!" Fang Yun shouted softly, and the invisible power gathered, and the vitality of heaven and earth was like a heavy hammer that hit Ma Man Hou directly.

Fang Yun was already a top university scholar. Even if he directly controlled the vitality of heaven and earth, he could still severely injure this Ma Man Hou.

The human race near Ma Man Hou was shocked. They never thought that Fang Yun would start fighting as soon as he said he would, and he was much more domineering than before.

At this time, an old voice came from the luxury car.

"Why should Fang Xusheng bother with private soldiers?"

The invisible power surged, dissolving the vitality of heaven and earth that surged towards Ma Man Hou.

The Ma Man Hou smiled coldly and stopped talking.

The rest of the human race's demon iron cavalry all stopped and saluted Fang Yun on horseback.

Fang Yun slowed down and slowly moved forward with the reins in his hand.

The sound of horse hooves hitting the ground was crisp.

"It is said that the prime minister is a seventh-rank official. This private soldier bumped into Xu Sheng, but you did not punish him. It seems that he is a second-rank official and can enter the cabinet!" Fang Yun said.

The curtain was opened, revealing Liu Shan's smiling face.

"Fang Xu Sheng is wrong. Ma Hou is dedicated to protecting me. No matter who he is, he will do so. After all, you are leading thousands of barbarians to gallop here, even I have to be careful." Liu Shan looked smiling, far from the left prime minister in the court, more like a kind old man.

"It seems that Prime Minister Liu has done too many bad things, so he is always careful." Fang Yun said.

Liu Shan smiled and said, "After all, I was attacked before, and I was saved thanks to the power of Zong Sheng. If Fang Xu Sheng doesn't mind, you can go to the big parade ground together."

Fang Yun snorted coldly, merged into the official road, and continued to move forward, and Liu Shan's convoy also moved forward together.

Fang Yun was almost killed by the Demon King, and Liu Shan took the opportunity to seize power. Righteous men from all countries gathered together to kill Liu Shan, but Liu Shan exposed his identity as a Taoist and used the power of the patriarch to capture everyone. Later, Fang Yun returned and released those people.

Liu Shan leaned against the car window, looking into the distance, with an indifferent expression, and said slowly: "Fang Xusheng, the barbarians are invading in large numbers. Soon, Ning'an, Yuyang Pass and the capital will be broken one after another. Retreating to the Yangtze River is the right way. If you insist on resisting, you will win a good reputation, but it will be a pity for the millions of Jingguo soldiers. This Jingguo is crumbling. I think you might as well find another wise master and embark on the holy path early. For you, this Jingguo is a burden."

"That's not what Prime Minister Liu said in the court." Fang Yun said.

Liu Shan smiled and said, "How can high-sounding words be compared with what is said from the heart in private? Fang Xusheng..."

The smile on Liu Shan's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a serious face, saying, "The way of the patriarchal saint is vast and upright, and it is unrivaled in the world. Thanks to the heavenly descent of Wenqu, there is hope for the second patriarchal saint. When the era of the emperors begins, the human race will surely see the prosperity of a hundred schools of thought, and the patriarchal saint will surely be like the reincarnation of Confucius, suppressing the myriad worlds and allowing the human race to regain a thousand years of peace."

"I really didn't know that Prime Minister Liu was so good at bragging before." Fang Yun smiled.

Liu Shan's face darkened, and he said, "Fang Xusheng, please don't take my kindness for granted. The rest of the saints of the human race are either very old, or traveling around the world, or not interested in achievements, or just trying to protect themselves, or... barely lingering on! Only my teacher is determined to make progress, and his pen points to the second saint. He should be the leader of the revival, far better than Dong Zhongshu! If you abandon the dark and join the light, and worship my teacher, then if you want Jingguo, Jingguo will be yours, and if you want Qingguo, Qingguo will also be yours. Soon, you will be able to inherit my teacher's legacy, sit in the temple of saints, be respected by all people, and your holy name will never fall!"

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